Wang Baole, who didn't know that the Federation War had broken out, was now blending into the flying smoke in the sword area, whizzing forward at an extremely fast speed, all space cracks, all restrictions, and all changes in the landform, including the ghosts existing in the sword area. And those ferocious beasts did not hinder him in the slightest.
The flying smoke is misty, as if nothing can stop it, floating rapidly between the sky and the earth!
However, it was precisely because of this magical power that turned into flying smoke that Wang Baole felt a little regretful that his majestic figure could not be revealed in the world as he moved forward.
"This will be my last time to lose weight!" Wang Baole muttered a few words in the flying smoke. He had already decided that after he lost weight this time, the first thing he would do when he returned to the Federation to inherit the throne was to declare that the Federation would from now on regard fat as its official symbol. beautiful!
"Everyone must gain weight. Only in this way can the earth develop better, and all alien civilizations will be shocked and horrified after seeing us earthlings with our own eyes!" The more Wang Baole thought about it, the more it made sense. After all, the huge size itself has a strong intimidating effect.
"A big meat mountain and a bean sprout standing together, which one will people be afraid of?" Wang Baole thought about it seriously, and still thought the former was powerful, so his thoughts became more determined.
"For the survival of mankind, for the future of civilization... we also need to dig into the genes and solve the mystery of the untimely death of our Wang family ancestors. I think there might be a shocking secret here!" Wang Baole "imagined" in his mind. After a while, the roar was getting closer and closer to the sword hilt area.
In this way, half an hour passed. According to Wang Baole's judgment, at the current speed, he would be able to leave the sword area completely in half an hour. So while dreaming about his future, Wang Baole moved forward quickly, feeling deep in his heart. The sense of expectation was intense, but at this moment, Wang Baole's mind moved, and the flying smoke suddenly stopped in mid-air. After it stopped, the smoke rolled, revealing Wang Baole's surprised face.
"The fluctuations of magical powers..." Wang Baole turned his head and looked to the southwest. Although he couldn't see any difference at the end of his eyes, after his cultivation reached Nascent Soul, Wang Baole's perception obviously increased too much, and he faintly felt the sound coming from the southwest. abnormal.
After sensing this abnormality, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after thinking for a few breaths, he immediately controlled Feiyan, changed direction and headed straight to the southwest.
At this moment, in the southwest, in the dim sky and earth, above the restrictions on the ground, in the mid-air where space cracks appeared at that time, a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair and pale face was galloping with all her strength.
This woman was obviously seriously injured. Now at full speed, her injuries could not be suppressed, and blood continued to flow from her mouth. Behind her, there were several figures with icy auras, chasing after them from all directions, blocking the place. All the ways a woman can escape.
The person who was chasing this woman was not a Taoist monk. The three heads and six arms made it clear that the identity of these people was that of the Weiyang tribe!
And that woman... Any Dao Palace monk here can instantly recognize that she is... Feng Qiuran, one of the four supreme elders of the Cangman Dao Palace!
Back then, Wang Baole self-destructed the imperial armor in the Weiyang Clan ship, causing the power to suppress the teleportation to dissipate. Not only Zhao Yameng but also Feng Qiuran escaped!
But compared to Zhao Yameng, Feng Qiuran was obviously the key target of Taoist Youran, so even if Taoist Youran chose to chase Wang Baole to vent his anger, he still arranged for some Weiyang tribe to hunt down Feng Qiuran.
Even after Taoist Youran was resurrected, he left the Ancient Bronze Sword with the Mikuzi and the Weiyang Clan ship and entered the Federation, but Ke arranged to pursue Feng Qiuran and still did not stop.
So these days, for Feng Qiuran, she has been hiding several times, which can be said to be a narrow escape. If she hadn't been a psychic and had some special life-saving means, she would have died here long ago.
But even so... Feng Qiuran is now exhausted, and her cultivation has fallen from the state of the soul to the Yuanying. Especially now, her whereabouts have been found again, and she has no choice but to choose to escape again, but The severity of her injuries, her mental exhaustion, and her inability to forgive herself for her self-blame made her look like she was filled with death.
There is no hope, no future, no possibility of living. Everything seems to be doomed the moment they step onto the Weiyang Clan's ship.
"Is it over like this..." Feng Qiuran laughed miserably and blood spurted out. She had already noticed that her injuries were completely out of control. They were constantly erupting in her body. Her internal organs were ruptured, her meridians collapsed in many places, and her vitality was dim. , filling her heart with despair.
Especially when her vision was blurry at this moment, the three Weiyang monks who were surrounding her on her left and right sides had a cold light in their eyes, and their speed suddenly increased, like arrows from a string, coming towards her through the air. At the same time, the same thing happened to the Weiyang tribe behind him, with a sudden burst of speed. When the moment was approaching, there was also a Weiyang tribe on the right front of Feng Qiuran, coming in an instant.
There are five Weiyang monks in total, some have cruel expressions on their lips, some are always cold, and some are excited. Although they all have old wounds that have not healed and their cultivation levels are at the Nascent Soul level, the five of them join forces. It was completely possible to kill a seriously injured Feng Qiuran. If the five of them had not been worried about Feng Qiuran's death blow, they would have killed Feng Qiuran long ago.
Of course, there is another reason, and that is Taoist Youran's order before he left, to capture as many people alive as possible. After all, if Feng Qiuran can be controlled, it will be equivalent to having another psychic fighting force under his command, and Feng Qiuran's status in the Taoist palace is extraordinary. , which is also conducive to Taoist Youran's control of the Taoist palace.
These two factors have allowed Feng Qiuran to survive until now, but now... With all her oil and lamp dried up, she is like a little beast caught in a trap. There seems to be no threat anymore, so the five Weiyang tribesmen finally launched the final hunt. kill!
In an instant, there was a roar that shook the sky. At the moment when the five Weiyang monks came to kill, a faint light formed on Feng Qiuran's body suddenly appeared as a shield, blocking the five people's spells and causing a certain degree of backlash, making the five The body of the Weiyang tribe fell back, but there were not many injuries. On the contrary, Feng Qiuran spurted out blood. His body staggered and he could not even maintain flight, and fell directly to the ground.
Almost at the moment Feng Qiuran landed, the bodies of the five Weiyang tribesmen swayed and went straight to Feng Qiuran. Two of them made seals and cursed from their mouths.
"Minzhen!"
In an instant, a pressure suddenly came down, forming a soul-shaking power. At the same time, the other three Weiyang tribesmen each took out a small mirror. The interlacing light of each other actually formed an illusory network, which transformed between the three of them, and fiercely shot towards Feng Qiuran. Shrouded and gone.
All this happened in a blink of an eye. The cooperation of the five people was perfect. In Feng Qiuran's current state, there was no way he could be spared. In the next breath, as the light network enveloped him, Feng Qiuran was directly bound inside, and with the sound of clicking There was a flash of lightning, and Feng Qiuran spurted out blood and fell into coma.
"Let's go!" The five Weiyang tribesmen captured Feng Qiu alive without hesitation. Then, they transformed into five rainbows and fled far away in an instant. They were about to leave here and return to their lives.
But just when they were about to leave, suddenly, smoke suddenly appeared in the distance between the sky and the earth. It was originally just a line, but after seeing the five Weiyang tribe clearly, the sudden smoke suddenly rolled, and there was a rumbling sound. Amidst the loud noise, the mist expanded suddenly, and in an instant, a huge face appeared between the sky and the earth.
This face is none other than Wang Baole!
He saw these five Weiyang tribesmen, and also saw Feng Qiuran who was unconscious and captured alive in the light net.
And his appearance also made the five Weiyang tribesmen look at Wang Baole. The five people's eyes showed a strange light. They did not continue to leave, but paused. One of them showed cruelty and contempt at the corner of his mouth, and let Feng Qiuran go. After entering the storage bag, speak to the companions around you in the language of the Weiyang tribe.
"You lost the bet. I told you before that you should not be in a hurry to catch Feng Qiuran. If you chase her all the way, you will definitely be attracted to the rest. No, I caught one as expected."
Before the other four Weiyang clan members could speak, Wang Baole, who was in mid-air, had a strange light in his eyes. He recited the Dao Sutra silently in his heart, and then quickly spoke the words of the Nether Clan at the moment when the power of the Dao Sutra came.
"Have you ever caught a shark?"
As soon as the words came out, the power of Taoism descended from the sky and suppressed all directions!
At the same time, Wang Baole's face turned into smoke, rolled with a roar, and rushed straight towards the five Weiyang tribe with overwhelming momentum, and rushed away!
(End of chapter)